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- I walk down the street, watching life go on around me. The street vendors call out prices for goods that only the tourists will buy. A full year I've considered myself a resident here. I’ve done nothi...

- “Once a cheater, always a cheater,” Aaron’s voice comes from somewhere in the room. I open my eyes, and get a glimpse of the clock, its only 7:30 in the morning. “I think there’s an explanation for...

- “What the hell are you doing at my house?” Damon says, opening the door. His voice has just the slightest hint of annoyance in it. He stands before me, half naked, wearing just basketball shorts. “...

- The shower was a lengthy one; Anna had been in there for almost twenty minutes and incredibly, he was anxious to see her out, to see an inch of her body at least, to revive the past between his thighs...

- I laid on the carpeted floor, chest down and back exposed to the air. Wearing only a pair of shorts, I watched whatever tv show was playing, unable to conjure the strength to move my arm to the remote...

- Let me start by describing my wife. She is a beautiful woman, 28 years old with blonde hair and green eyes. She is about 5’5” only weighing about 120 pounds. She has a nice build, not overly cut, but ...

- There was a heavy atmosphere that hung in the air as a storm raged throughout the evening. Aiden and I ran towards my house, which I shared with my mum. The deluge of rain ricocheted off our bodies. W...

- Here he was again. It's been over a year since I've seen him yet here he was again, in my house. Ryan always turned up when he got bored of his latest 'girlfriend'. I suppose I should have been flat...

- Several months ago my wife got an instant message from a long lost boyfriend, Mike. This was not a problem, we were very happy together and even though she admitted this guy was really good in bed, th...

- Like many divorced people I don't have much time for my ex; our divorce was unpleasant, long, expensive; her acrimoniousness attitude and real desire to cripple me financially seemed to be her primary...

- Alex and I had known each other for years. We had met in junior high school, and had “dated” back then, but ended up breaking up and stayed best friends. We were each other’s first kiss and I always r...

- It's been a few months now since my girlfriend Sara's awakening trip to Vegas (See Previous Story) and life has been great! Sara loves that I'm OK with her satisfying her lust for other men's huge coc...

- To you my beloved, I once wrote a poem, "The Way You Make Me Feel" Well looking back now, I guess I was a fool, To ever believe that you loved me. You pulled me along, You strung me a tale, Spun me a...

- Frank spotted her from a mile away and used this as an advantage. Without thinking it twice, he instantly dropped to his knees and hid behind his car. Those pale grey eyes and that chalky complexion w...

- I had dated Jay for while but we decided to break up. I moved onto a friend of mine but he and I also just broke up because we felt awkward after being friends for so long. Jay had moved on so quick...

- “Ladies and gentlemen, we are now beginning our descent into Las Vegas. Please return your trays to the upright position and fasten your safety belt. We will be arriving shortly. As always, thank you ...

- We broke up. I didn’t bother trying to make it work anymore- I knew it wasn’t going to. He was already gone from me; we were gone from each other. But I decided not to throw away ten years of a relati...

- I pulled another shirt out from my drawer. I folded it up and added it to the rest of my clothes. It was time for my trip. It was a trip to the one place gamers the world over dream of going to… E3… t...

- I take a deep drag of my 'cigarette', have a large gulp of tea. Then exhale. The sound of the vibrations of my phone on the wooden bench are familiar. A sound I subconsciously wait for. I pick up my ...

- I have been dressing in women’sclothes since I was little. My grandmother used to dress me up in her old dresses and pretend I was her granddaughter. As I grew older it started becoming more of a sex...

- The opportunity presented suddenly. I wasn’t excited immediately; after all, we had been talking about taking it to the next level for some time. Soon it became apparent that the stars were aligned…a...

- When I was 17 years old I fell in love for the first time. Her name was Saoirse, which is the Irish word for "freedom". She was a tall, well-spoken and elegant girl who was 2 months my younger. She ...

- This is a story of my first real sexual miss-adventure and while almost all is true I did take some poetic license here and there. I still cannot believe it really happened, but that's life. I hope...

- Generally speaking, Meg always went with me when I returned to my home town. However, since I was traveling down for a friend’s birthday, she decided to stay behind to visit Justin and his family. Sin...

- Daylightcomes creeping in through the curtains. I’m still holding Nancy in the same position as fell into last night. We’ve had passionate sex before, but nothing as animalistic. I can still see the ...

- This time it’s slow. Those first few seconds when you wake up and you don’t know where you are and which way is up. That all ends when I move my hands a little and I feel Nancy’s breasts. We fell asle...

- Sitting at my desk, staring at my laptop, getting no work done. This has been the theme of the day so far. My mind has been wandering off to the only place it wants to go, last night with Nancy. I hav...

- “You here?” She says enthusiastically. I turned and there she was, my ex-girlfriend Nancy. We had broken up a few years ago because we were in different places in our lives. She wanted something serio...

- So my last tale ended with my quandary of giving up dangerous desserts for true love; in the short week that has followed, the dessert got even more dangerous and left me with an even more troubling q...

- Another story with names changed to protect the not so innocent. Partly truth and partly fiction, I'm not telling you where the fantasy begins :) This story is one of the hardest I have ever written...

- The invite says 8 pm sharp. Thanks to the slowest taxi in the world I am twenty minutes late already. The driver and his overbearing opinions are beginning to grate on me as we finally arrive outside ...

- My ex boyfriend and I were definitely not one of those couples that ever got bored sexually. In fact, most of my first time trying new things all happened with him. From my first time trying anal to f...

- Surprise! I had not seen her since my divorce 4 years earlier, but she was still my step daughter, although now 23, and educated, and still very beautiful. Her mother’s mother had passed away and ...

- Hi, the name is AJ. At the time this takes place I was a junior in high school. I was single and not very experienced when it came down to getting to it. Needless to say, I was a late bloomer in the s...

- The fantasy of a threesome was constantly playing in my mind. Ever since I had gotten pregnant the idea just wouldn't leave my head. If I ever wanted to do it, now would be the perfect time. I wouldn'...

- It was midnight. I had been cramming for an AP test and had just pulled an all nighter, and I felt so tired I slumped in my car seat. New York at night was a sight to see; lights everywhere, cars ever...

- Rachel wasn't your typical girl. She didn't go out and party any chance she could. In fact, at the age of 20, she still lived at home. She went to school and did everything her Mom asked of her. Outsi...

- " Half an hour until close!.." the bartender said aloud to the few remaining folks in the dim lit bar, his voice loud and powerful almost seeming to bounce off the walls of the quiet bar. The bart...

- Chapter 1 Hair done? Check. Lipstick? Check. Heels? Check. Dress? Check. Tonight had to run perfectly in order for it to work. Stupid bitch, thinking she could do that to me, ME! Does she KNOW who I ...

- It happened so innocently. I was working in the yard and an old g/f came by to visit. It was hot that day, humid and the hard work had made me sweat something fierce so my friends visit was a welcome ...

- Towards the end of the eighties my life was starting to really look up. I was doing well with the telephone and alarm company I was partnered in with Rich. Now that I was a partner, I had real incenti...

- Thinking about the loves of the past, All the loves that didn't last. All my loves of yesterday, I wonder where they are today, The close moments that we shared, The loving words that said we cared....